I listen to songs hoping they would sing my sorrow But none know of my despondence or that I’m hollow I try and seek comfort and solace in the words But am left disappointed and acutely hurt I can’t cope because I don’t know how If you know a way show me Help me sing the song of my sorrow
There is no shoulder to weep on, no one to hold on to and cry my misery out All who would have filled that space are broken and scattered I may be surrounded but am lost and solitary, alone and on my own
All that is beautiful reminds me of you Nature and its creations; life and its expectations And you remind me of love All happiness and smile; all wonderful and mine You are the most beautiful one I’ve known and life is beautiful with you Because you are my one love and love is as beautiful as youI love you
When the world around you is barren after turbulence and devastation You shall be the only one standing among the remains in destitution No one will be there beside you to wipe your tears or console you To feed you or comfort you Except for the one support of your existence and your soul Your creator n protector Allah, One who makes you feel whole
I put on my earphones with no track playing, Listen to my own songs singing I listen to the stories I’ve read and stories I write, Listen to my wishes and desires ringing all night I listen to conversations I’ve had and will have, Listen to my day dreams and fantasies playing back I listen to nothing but hear it all in my head, Now playing r my stories, wishes and fantasies empty notes mislead
There is only one worthy of our worship Allah (arabic word for God). Allah is The One and Only, The One who is always there in times of pain and joy, The One who is always there to listen. Allah is The One and Only, Our creator. Created by none and bears no offspring. Allah is worth our worship our gratitude and our time. Allah is the One and Only.
Savor every delight, devour every memory
Flaunt your emotions and dwell on happiness...
Withstand every obstacle, wipe away every pain
Dismiss every nuisance and forget all sorrows...
Life is too short to live with aches, anger, loss and woes...Live with love, happiness, n smiles...never suppress your happy emotions
My source of inspirations vary. I am often inspired by words, feelings, thoughts, images and stories.
What you read may be an echo of what I heard, a story I wish tell, a lesson I wish to teach, perhaps an image I imagined, or simply stiched words I fancy. Most are fictional, some you can relate to, others not.